Reckless & Relentless

Music is fucking dead
Thanks to you cunts
Stabbing it in the fucking chest
You, and all these fake
Righteous, undeserving bands
Fuck you!

Through sin and self-destruction
I stumble home, never alone
My only home is the bottom of a bottle
And a rolled-up bill and I'm ready to go
I live the same day in and out
And I don't care how long I last
All the girls and drink and drugs
But don't get me wrong
I'm having a fucking blast

I am rock and roll!
Living the life that you can only dream of
I am rock and roll!
At its fucking finest

Just like the cigarettes hurt
Just like the whiskey burns
Whoa, whoa
I guess I'm never going to learn
Just like the cigarettes hurt
Just like the whiskey burns
Whoa, whoa
I guess I'm never going to learn

Not going to stop until my heart stops beating
Not going to stop until my last breath comes
I'm going to go until I hit the floor
And I can't find the way back to my feet (anymore)

Pass me a glass and let's destroy
Everything in this fucking place
Life at 300 miles an hour
You pussies can't keep up
With this fucking pace

I am rock and roll!
Living the life that you can only dream of
I am rock and roll!
At its fucking finest

Just like the cigarettes hurt
Just like the whiskey burns
Whoa, whoa
I guess I'm never going to learn
Just like the cigarettes hurt
Just like the whiskey burns
Whoa, whoa
I guess I'm never going to learn

I've spent the last two years tearing apart my soul
I'll put the next two in
And kick-start the good old days of rock and roll
Without a drink, without regret without a second thought
You hit the nail on the head with the back of your fucking throat

I am rock and roll!
Living the life that you can only dream of
I am rock and roll!
At it's fucking finest

Music is fucking dead
Thanks to you cunts
Stabbing it in the fucking chest
You, and all these fake
Righteous, undeserving bands
Fuck you!